Smack that, all on the floor Smack that, give me some more Smack that, 'till you get sore Smack that, oh-oooh Wanna jump up in my Lamborghini Gallardo Maybe go to my place and just kick it like Tae Bo And possibly bend you over Look back and watch me

Panama, Panama Hot shoe, burnin' down the avenue Don't you know she's coming home with me? I'll get her! Jump back, what's that sound Here she comes, full blast and top down Model citizen zero discipline You'l lose her in the turn Ain't nothin' like it,

Okay, 1-2-3, yeah, I just popped a bean Okay, 4-5-6, yeah, eight hoes on my dick Niggas salty and they hatin' 'cause Lil Purpp is young and rich And my girl got a girl but her tongue got my kids I just jumped up in that Jag, we smoke Woods, not no Zigs

It takes all of your power To prove that you don't care I'm not Cordelia. I will not be there Angst on the planks, spittin from a bridge Just to see how far down it really is Robbing a bank, jumping on a train Old antiques a man alone can entertain Not

If I die tonight, I bet I'll resurrect I'm jumpin' up in that pussy like I'm needlin' Fresh up outta jail, so I'm gon' leave it in Hittin' from the back like I'm gon' leave again Money talk, these diamonds on my cavity I say ain't I resurrect, how I pull

You niggas not makin' no noise I wanted the 'Rari, no Porsche Jumped right off the porch I was trappin', had to make it a sport I'm back on the court Dexter rich forever, pass him the torch Takin' that bitch if she yours You niggas ain't makin' no noise

Every time you smile, I smile Baby, I'm never gonna leave you, Say that you wanna be with me too And every time you shine, I'll shine for you Whoa oh I'm feeling you baby Don't be afraid to jump then fall, jump then fall into me I'ma stay through it all

Up jump the boogie to the bang bang boogie While you're banging on ya baby OG's That's why I flip the script to the boogie bang homey If I'm hanging it's with DPG Some do the things that they do 'cause they dumb And some do the things that they do for

Wavy surfin', drunken surface Jump in circus, guns and kerchiefs Yes, we did that shit on purpose Guns and kerchiefs, yes we did that shit on purpose (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Stunt on the the hype Just frontin' forever Man gets hollow, we're just jumpin'

Smack that, all on the floor Smack that, give me some more Smack that, 'till you get sore Smack that, oh-oooh Wanna jump up in my Lamborghini Gallardo Maybe go to my place and just kick it like Tae Bo And possibly bend you over Look back and watch me